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... gyu reached for the poker, turned the coals until flame licked high enough to push back the chill, and then lowered himself again onto the cushion. He was not cold. He was restless.
The palace had spent all afternoon whispering about Sun Longzi’s appointment.
He could hear the shape of those whispers even here, in the inner hall where servants moved softer than ghosts. A new captain. A general stripped from the frontier and folded into the Emperor’s shadow.
Madness, some ...
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